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Feb 2017
Ripped apart
like the curtains pulled
light to dark
I'm ******* tired
but hate resides
I'm trying to love
I'm trapped
****
help me
I want to be in a prism
I'm really in prison
no bars or suits
only my room
UNiTY
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UNiTY  20/Non-binary/Arcturus
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